Super Special Forces King

Chapter 776

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Zhang Feng didn't explain so much to her, but just said casually: "If there is no why, you can help me do it, right?"

"Of course there is no problem, we are friends." Sharapova said readily.

Zhang Feng couldn't tell why he helped Tian Zhuang in this way, and what was the reason.

Maybe it's the feeling of seeing Tian Zhuang.

As a soldier, he is meticulous, but he is not a dead end, and his military quality is also excellent.

It's that simple! It is impossible for Zhang Feng to help as soon as he sees a soldier, he can only do something within his abilities.

In foreign countries, veterans are very respected. When they are looking for a job, they will be given preferential treatment.

But this is not the case in China, where veterans are often put on a dead end and do not know how to work. And their closed environment makes them seriously disconnected from society. Under such circumstances, it is impossible for them to find a satisfactory job.

In the end, the job they do the most is security.

It's not that you look down on the work of a security guard, but someone who has been training in the army for several years and dedicated his youth to the country. Is it true that he can only become a security guard?

Zhang Feng felt unworthy for such a soldier, but with his own power, he couldn't change anything at all.

So Zhang Feng can only do something when he sees it, and when this person suits his taste.

He opened his mouth and said to the restrained Tian Zhuang: "Tian Zhuang, I have found a job for you."

Tian Zhuang endured for a long time, and finally couldn't help but said: "Zhang Feng, Brother Feng, I am very grateful to you for introducing me to work, but...I don't want to be a security guard."

"Security?" Zhang Feng raised his brows and smiled: "What's wrong with security, we can't discriminate against the work of security."

"No...no discrimination, but security is not respected!" Tian Zhuang said.

Not respected?

Zhang Feng laughed, indeed. Many people do not have the least respect for the security guards, and they yell at them.

He shook his head with a wry smile, and said with a smile: "I never said that I want you to be a security guard, but you want to go, I can't bear it. Don't worry, you will definitely like the job I introduced to you, and the salary is also It will satisfy you, but whether you can be respected or not is up to you to fight for it!"

"Want to know the annual salary? You can guess, I'll give you some hints." As he said, Zhang Feng stretched out two fingers.

"Twenty thousand?" Tian Zhuang guessed. Although 20,000 yuan is not a lot, it is much more than going home and farming, which is barely acceptable.

Zhang Feng frowned, "Do you look down on me or yourself? It's worth 20,000 yuan a year?"

"How much is that? It can't be two hundred thousand, right?" Tian Zhuang was surprised.

"Yes, not right!" Zhang Feng said.

Tian Zhuang was stunned. The richest man in his village can earn about 200,000 yuan a year. The house is built with western-style houses and the car is driving, not to mention how foreign-minded.

Zhang Feng saw his surprised expression and smiled: "Yes, it is indeed two hundred thousand, but it is not the Chinese currency you think, but US dollars!"

hiss.

Tian Zhuang gasped in shock. He didn't even dare to think about dollars.

Two hundred thousand U.S. dollars, that is one hundred...1.7 million Chinese coins...

Swallowing fiercely, Tian Zhuang licked his lips. After the surprise, he calmed down and said solemnly, "Brother Feng, I'm afraid I can't promise you this thing! There is so much money!"

"Hahaha. Are you afraid that I will let you do murder and arson? Don't worry, it is definitely not illegal!" Zhang Feng laughed.

Hearing what Zhang Feng said, Tian Zhuang wiped the sweat leaking from his forehead. He was really thinking about killing and arson just now.

"It's okay to talk to you now. I'm going to send you to a place for training! I can't tell you the name of this place for the time being, but I can tell you in Russia, if you can persist, for one year. If you can't stand it The deterioration may be three days!"

"Also, do you want to be respected? Where your dignity will be completely trampled, unless you can use your actions to win the respect of others, where no one can help you, nor can I, you can only rely on Myself!"

"All the training there is real guns and live ammunition, which is life-threatening. Now you have the right to quit."

Hearing what Zhang Feng said, Tian Zhuang stood up suddenly, with a dime on his face.

His chest was tall and straight, and his tanned face carried an arrogance of giving up to me.

"Brother Feng, I will stay there for a year, and I will use my actions to win everyone's respect!"

Tian Zhuang didn't salute anymore, but slammed his fist on his chest, banging.

Zhang Feng patted her on the shoulder, told him to sit down, and smiled: "I don't want to listen to your rhetoric, it depends on what you do."

Sharapova looked at Tian Zhuang in shock, very surprised, this man was very restrained just now.

Just like those boys in junior high school, with slight timidity and fear.

But now? The change is too big, too sudden!

Although she didn't understand what the man said, she could clearly feel the domineering of this man!

The bodyguards standing nearby are all looking envious. They are responsible for protecting Sharapova. Naturally, they know her identity and understand better that the training camp that Zhang Feng said is the training camp of the God of War.

The man who joined the army, who didn't want to become stronger.

But they didn't have such an opportunity, but Tian Zhuang had it!

Sharapova suddenly aggrieved at this time and said: "Zhang Feng, I want to dance, but they won't let it."

Zhang Feng spread his hands and said helplessly: "Then I can't help you, because I don't have the right to command them."

"No, no, they said, as long as you agree." Sharapova said.

"Huh? Really?" Zhang Feng asked, turning his head to look at the bodyguard standing behind him.

The bodyguard bent over to get close to Zhang Feng's ear and said, "Mr. Gusu told me that when he is away, let us listen to your orders."

Is there such a thing?

Zhang Feng nodded, looked at Sharapova, and said, "Then you go have fun."

"Good." After all, Sharapova was a little girl less than twenty years old. She was very playful, stood up and ran into the dance floor, twisting her waist.

Zhang Feng turned his head and said to the bodyguard just now, "Spread it apart, stare at it, and don't get too close."

"Yes!"

Four of the bodyguards immediately walked in the direction of Sharapova. They did not get too close to Sharapova in accordance with Zhang Feng's order. Only four people vaguely surrounded Sharapova in the middle.